Qing Zhuo might as well be beaten, tears jumped out of his beaten eyes, and he was very unconvinced while rubbing his head: "Our Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain can also get married!" Where did the master and his wife get married?! Besides, the master and the wife are worried about His Highness, so what's wrong with me worrying about His Highness? His Royal Highness doesn't know if he has read it or not, what if he forgets it when he gets drunk?! ”

Han Feng listened to it angrily and funny, and was a little curious: "What booklet?" ”

Qing Zhuo lowered his head a little twisted, twisted his clothes and blushed, and muttered, "That's it..... That's the booklet......."

provoked Han Feng to give him another burst. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Weizhao, who was worried by Qing Zhuo, didn't see any worries, he Shi Shiran went into the clean room to bathe, and the wedding robe was put on the hanger at the door, and he went in alone.

Mama Xu was a little hesitant and a little surprised, and called Qingtao out to ask Gong E, who had just set up a meal and set up a clean room for Song Chuyi, and only when she came back did she tell Song Chuyi with a sigh: "Your Highness has always bathed and changed clothes by herself, and never pretended to others." ”

Song Chuyi still remembered that in the previous life, Shen Qing asked the four Yan who were serving in the family to be fat and fat, and the eyelashes like butterfly wings covered her eyes, so that people couldn't see her mood at the moment.

Mama Xu took the opportunity to shake her hand and told her, "Later...... Can't you make a little ...... But if Your Highness is too nonsense, you can't let her hurt your body too much......"

Song Chuyi finally made a big red face, she has always been sharp-toothed, but at this moment, she didn't seem to be able to speak, so she had to respond like a mosquito.

A pair of dragon and phoenix candles the size of a child's arm swayed a few times on the case, and Zhou Weizhao had already come out, and naturally took a handkerchief and came over to twist her hair.

Mama Xu and Qingtao glanced at each other, both of them were surprised, but they immediately reacted and went out with a smile on their faces.

Song Chuyi was like a frightened rabbit, almost jumping up, and only after trying his best to calm down did he stiffen up and wipe Zhou Weizhao's hair.

The room was quiet, and Zhou Weizhao suddenly chuckled: "Usually I am not afraid of heaven and earth, but now I know that I am afraid?" ”

Song Chuyi's nerves were already very tense, and when she heard him laugh, she couldn't help but tremble, turned over and stayed away from him, shrunk her feet and hid in the corner of the bed, and only after hiding did she realize that this was her wedding night, and couldn't help but tremble again.

She was also afraid in her last life, although she was full of joy, no one had ever taught her how to express her love to her beloved, so she wishful thinking used her own way to be kind to Shen Qing.

Shen Qingrang had dodged when she lifted her hijab------ there were too many people, and she was only beaten by Shen Huiyi, so she instinctively dodged, and then in exchange for Shen Qingrang's relief and smile, but met his slightly impatient and disgusted eyes. A person who treats you can't pay attention, you can know from the eyes, the eyes will not deceive, she was a little panicked, a little embarrassed, but immediately put on a faint smile again, she had no way back at that time, her grandmother and father were so disappointed in her that they ignored her, and Shen Qingrang was already her only reliance. It seems that from that moment on, he continued to lower his figure, and finally humbled himself into the dust.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked at Zhou Weizhao's eyes, but Zhou Weizhao lowered his head and laughed again, this laughter was full of pampering and connivance, and there was no impatience and disgust at all.

Song Chuyi was a little relieved, but she felt a little sad, she looked up at Zhou Weizhao, who was standing in front of the bed, handsome and not as handsome as a mortal, a little dazed and a little frightened, and her voice trembled a little: "I'm sorry...... I'm ...... Scared ......"

She bit the word fear very hard, and it was extremely difficult to say it in just one sentence, and the words fell, and tears had already fallen. She has never been a person who loves to cry, and the number of times she has cried since she was reborn is only a handful, but I don't know why every time she sees Zhou Weizhao, she always can't help but feel wronged and feel that she can cry.

I have to endure it everywhere else, but I can't help it at all in front of Zhou Weizhao, she lowered her head, held the hem of her clothes in her hands, and even changed her voice when she cried: "I ......"

She remembered the advice of Mrs. Song before she got married, saying that she could cry as much as she wanted before leaving home, but it was unlucky to cry when she entered the cave room, and she couldn't see the crying, so she couldn't hold back herself, her nose twitched, and her face turned red.

Zhou Weizhao stared at her silently, and the next moment he suddenly bullied her onto the bed and hugged her into his arms.

Like a kitten, she buried her head in the crook of his arm, nestled in his arms in an unguarded, trusting posture. He felt that a piece of his heart suddenly collapsed, and his heart was a soft mess, and he gently dropped a kiss between her hair, and comforted her with infinite patience: "Don't be afraid...... Xiaoyi, don't be afraid ......"

Song Chuyi's sobbing finally stopped, all the worries and trepidations in her heart before she got married seemed to have dissipated invisibly in Zhou Weizhao's words, she looked up at Zhou Weizhao with distressed eyes, pursed her lips and sat up embarrassedly, and hurriedly wiped her tears.

Dark-haired and red-dressed, the eyes that had just cried were like the best crystals, crystal clear and mouth-watering, Zhou Weizhao reached out to hold her face and slowly covered her lips over her eyes.

Song Chuyi's eyelashes stained with tears were still trembling slightly, Zhou Weizhao had already reached out and pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, his lips fell between her hair, between her eyebrows, her small nose, and finally on her lips.

Song Chuyi tugged at the placket of his clothes, so nervous that he could barely breathe, only to feel a thick layer of goosebumps on his body, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Zhou Weizhao delayed the offensive again, pressed her into his arms to listen to his heartbeat, and laughed lightly: "Xiaoyi, you never have to worry about my mind, as long as you need it, I will never leave." ”

Song Chuyi thought that Zhou Weizhao was really good at talking, no wonder even Song Yan and Song Jue were coaxed by him to obey, she looked up at him with tears in her eyes, bent the corners of her mouth hard, and responded jokingly: "You have to remember what you said, if one day you don't like me anymore and don't want me...... Be sure to tell me that I won't embarrass you......"

The smile on Zhou Weizhao's face disappeared little by little, and his face was as calm as when she first met him for a moment, he looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to be angry, but finally took her into his arms: "There will not be a day when I said that as long as you are one, it is really only one of you." ”

As for whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter, I'll spend the rest of my life proving it.